Soon, the Tongtian Times reporter Chang Hua nodded to Xu Tian.

Suddenly, he stood up abruptly, and said with righteous indignation: "The evidence is solid, and Shang Yiran and his agency cannot continue to deny it. We absolutely cannot tolerate such villains, otherwise there will be more victims!"

When Li Qiang and his wife saw the logo of Tongtian Times on Chang Hua's body, they felt even more secure in their hearts.

After all, Tongtian Times is an old-fashioned newspaper, famous for its authority. Although it has gradually declined with the development of new media, it cannot be denied that it still has a certain degree of credibility.

Li Qiang lowered his head slightly to hide the pride in his eyes. A few seconds later, he raised his head again and looked at Chang Hua with gratitude and emotion on his face:

"Friend reporter, if you have any questions, feel free to ask. In order to give my daughter justice, I will know everything."

"Okay, now I will start my questions, but before that, I would like to show Mr. Li, Ms. Qian, and other reporters present a few photos."

After finishing speaking, Chang Hua took the USB flash drive and walked to the front of the projection, and asked the press conference staff to project the contents of his USB flash drive on the big screen.

Seeing this, everyone in the venue looked in the direction of the big screen.

Soon, several scrolling photos were displayed in front of everyone.

The photo shows a seven or eight-year-old girl, wearing a pink princess dress and a gorgeous crown. A group of photos taken during the dance performance.

Chang Hua waited for a full minute, and after confirming that everyone present had seen and seen these photos clearly, he turned to look at Li Qiang:

"Mr. Li, can you tell me what you think of the little girl in this photo after seeing these photos?"

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Li Qiang was taken aback for a moment. He obviously didn't know why Chang Hua suddenly asked this question, but he still answered: "This little girl is very cute and talented."

"Then what do you guys think?" Chang Hua once again asked the question to the other reporters present.

"Of course it's cute!"

"When I came to the stage at such a young age, I didn't show stage fright at all. I will definitely be a professional dancer when I grow up in the future."

"The little girl is pretty. If I have such a daughter, I can wake up from my dreams with laughter."

"I know that this little girl belongs to a certain art troupe in the imperial capital, and she is also the youngest official member of that art troupe. She has won numerous awards since she was a child. Now the little girl is an adult and is studying at a French art academy."

Reporters have opened their mouths to express their views on the little girl in the photo, and most of them are parents who praise and envy the little girl.

But soon these reporters came to their senses and looked at Chang Hua in confusion, as if they couldn't understand why Chang Hua asked them this question that had nothing to do with the theme of today's press conference.

"Everyone thinks the little girl in this video is cute and talented, right?"

Chang Hua nodded, and then played another set of photos on the big screen.

"Then, let's take a look at these again."

This time, there is no cute little girl in the photo, but a set of screenshots of Weibo speeches.

The date on the screenshot is already five years ago, and the content is the comments under the last group of photos of the little girl performing.

Most of the comments were the same as the reactions of the reporters present just now. Some praised the little girl for being cute and beautiful, some said that the little girl performed well on stage for the first time, and some were envious of the little girl's parents.

However, the last screenshot was a comment with a mosaic of ID and profile picture: shit, three years of blood earning, death penalty is not a loss.

The reporters at the scene exploded instantly after seeing this comment.

"Is this still a human language?"

"Is he a pervert?"

"Why is this person's speech so obscene..."

"Won't this kind of person be banned?"

"It's disgusting, how can you say such nasty things to a child!"

Those present were all media people with a keen sense of smell. Seeing that Chang Hua had deliberately coded this Weibo account, they all felt that there would be big news to be discovered, and they all raised their cameras to take pictures to preserve evidence.

And Zhou Ping, who was standing in front of the live broadcast room, was waiting for Xu Tian to find a way to turn the tide, but when he saw such a set of screenshots, he was in a bad mood.

What exactly is going on?He doesn't want to put this trumpet on Shang Yiran's head, does he?But didn't Xu Tian find this reporter from Tongtian Times?

Zhou Ping clenched his fists angrily, wanting to rush straight into the screen and grab Xu Tian's collar to ask for clarification.

But Shang Yiran beside him seemed much calmer, there was no superfluous expression on that pale face, only indifference and despair remained.

At the same time, rows of bullet screens in the live broadcast room quickly passed by, and the netizens were already caught up in the rhythm. They added the identity of the owner of this anonymous screenshot to Shang Yiran, and launched a new round of insults at him. .

"Oh my god! With such perverted comments, it must be Shang Yiran's Weibo trumpet!"

"How can he be so dirty, the girl in the photo is still underage..."

"I think he is a psychopath!"

"This kind of person should die! Are you still letting him live to waste the country's food?"

Chang Hua looked at the reporters who were filled with righteous indignation, and explained solemnly:

"Normal people will think that the little girl is talented when they see the picture of this little girl, and only psychopaths will have the obscene thoughts in the screenshots and coded comments just now."

Li Qiang saw that Chang Hua had produced evidence to convict Shang Yiran again, with an eager look in his eyes, he nodded quickly:

"This reporter makes a lot of sense. The time on the screenshot is already five years ago. I didn't expect Shang Yiran to be so good at disguising. He has been deceiving the majority of netizens with a healthy and kind image. Even my child and her mother Also cheated!"

"I have every reason to suspect that my daughter is not the first victim. If the businessman is not severely punished, many innocent children will be hurt..."

Seeing Li Qiang's righteous indignation, Xu Tian, ​​who was sitting under the stage, looked down at the bullet screen on the live broadcast software, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile as expected.

Fish, hooked.

Chang Hua, who was standing next to the projection, glanced at Xu Tian in the audience from the corner of the eye, then looked away, and looked directly at Li Qiang, who was still performing hard, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Mr. Li, are you so angry after reading this comment because you also think that people who make such remarks are perverts and potential criminals?"

"Is that even a question!"

Li Qiang replied straightforwardly: "How can a person who can say such obscene remarks be a good person, he must be a pervert who often harass little girls!"

"Mr. Li is right!"

At the same time, some reporters in the audience expressed their support for Li Qiang.

"Comments on the Internet are often the epitome of human nature in reality. Isn't a person who can say such a thing a pervert and a gentleman?"

"Hurry up and announce, this trumpet must be Shang Yiran, those unscrupulous media and his agency should stop trying to whitewash him!"

Chang Hua got the answer he wanted, and nodded in satisfaction, but he did not refute the abuse of Shang Yiran by the reporters present, but called out another set of pictures.

"Now let's see who this guy is who left nasty comments online."

The reporters became energetic after hearing Chang Hua's words, and the cameras were pointed at the big screen in front of them and kept taking pictures, for fear of missing this important moment of witnessing the stain of Shang Yiran.

This is Shang Yiran's trumpet, maybe besides these, he can dig up even more explosive gossip.

However, when a clear screenshot without mosaics appeared in everyone's sight, everyone was shocked and opened their mouths.

The name of this Weibo account is "Qiangren", and the personal verification above shows that it is "Li Qiang, the father of the victim of the underage female student being molested by a celebrity"!

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